Necrophilia

Last time she touched me I set a course for L.A. Midnight flight Now she tried to tell me That she comes from the grave Such a sight Stay away Your hands are cold Frigid lips Evil soul Yeah She's a...

Make love to you your eyes are closed, your body is rotting it's decomposed. Your hair straggled in a spider's web .. you're dead. No remorse .. screw the corpse. Your clothes are in a state of decay,...